Primordial Era: Starting with Self-Created Mythical Great Luo Law

Deep in the East China Sea, Yunxiao stood atop the clouds, gazing at the distant battlefield with a furrowed brow.

"Senior Brother Chen Yu... how could he possibly clash with the Sage Nuwa? She's a sage! Why didn't Teacher intervene? Can he... really contend with her?"

She murmured softly, and Zhao Gongming, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao, upon hearing this, all looked somber and filled with worry.

They had listened to Chen Yu preach and received his guidance on the true meaning of the Great Dao; they had also been saved by him at the cost of his life, escaping from calamity. At this moment, the four siblings had only one thought in their hearts: that he be safe and sound.

Not only them, but no one in the entire Jie Sect wanted Chen Yu to perish.

Just then, Nuwa's eyes turned cold, and she made a hand seal. The red embroidered ball, carrying supreme power, transformed into a rainbow light that tore through the sky and crashed down!

Chen Yu's eyes narrowed, and he manipulated his Supreme Dharma Form to meet the attack head-on.

The Dharma Image raised its hand into a fist, with countless laws swirling around its fist blade, unleashing a devastating blow with the force of creation!

"boom--!"

A deafening roar shook the universe, the collision of laws unleashed a destructive storm, and space shattered inch by inch.

The red embroidered ball was forcefully repelled, rolled back, and flew into Nuwa's palm.

The supreme Dharma form was sent flying backwards, crashing into the void behind Chen Yu, its light dimming and nearly dissipating.

The outcome is clear, and the gap between the two sides is obvious.

Nuwa caught the red embroidered ball and stared coldly at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu looked at the damaged Dharma image and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

He finally understood—even though there are three thousand great paths converging in the long river, each one has not yet taken shape, its power is scattered, and it is difficult to match the pure and ultimate source of creation of a sage.

There remains an insurmountable gap between the mortal and the saintly.

The sage Nuwa used the laws of creation as her foundation, and through this path created the human race, thereby achieving sainthood, ascending to the realm of sainthood, and being revered by all spirits.

She has been practicing Tao for a long time, and her understanding of the Tao of Creation is already extremely profound, far surpassing what Chen Yu can achieve.

"boom!"

The supreme Dharma form crashed heavily onto the sea, sending waves soaring skyward and churning the water. His right arm was covered in cracks, its laws in disarray, clearly indicating that he had suffered a severe injury.

Chen Yu gazed at the figure slowly rising from the water, sighed softly, and looked on with a complex expression.

Although he knew that the power of a sage was unfathomable, he never imagined that the difference would be so vast.

Nuwa, relying solely on the laws of creation she cultivated, had already suppressed him to this extent without even using the power of the Heavenly Dao—this defeat was utterly complete.

The Supreme Dharma Form stood atop the waves, its gaze shifting slightly, no longer as calm as before. Within its right palm, laws intertwined like a river, flowing for several breaths, and its injuries had already healed.

He took a step back and stood silently behind Chen Yu, his gaze deep as he stared at the ethereal and unshakeable figure.

Nuwa remained calm as she gazed at Chen Yu, her eyes subtly revealing countless causes and effects.

"You have already lost." Her voice was cold. "You will not be able to withstand this next blow. If Senior Brother Tongtian does not intervene, you will be completely annihilated and cease to exist between heaven and earth."

After speaking, she turned her gaze to the depths of the East China Sea, towards Jin'ao Island.

Upon hearing this, the Tongtian Sect Leader remained seated, his tone as calm as ever.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, my disciple has always been proud and arrogant. If you can teach him a lesson, it might not be a bad thing."

After hearing this, Nuwa withdrew her gaze, looked at Chen Yu again, and shook her head slightly, seemingly helpless.

"Even your teacher won't save you, so why don't you step back?"

Chen Yu remained standing in place and shook his head.

"Sage Nuwa, please make your move. I want to see with my own eyes just how powerful the so-called might of a sage truly is."

Upon hearing this, Nuwa narrowed her phoenix eyes and her expression turned cold.

"Just as Senior Brother Tongtian said, he is extremely arrogant. Since that's the case, I'll let you know—below the level of a sage, all are like ants."

Before she finished speaking, she had already communicated with the Heavenly Dao and summoned supreme power to descend.

In an instant, the vast and unfathomable power of the Heavenly Dao descended from the heavens and gathered around her.

The entire world trembled, and a suffocating pressure spread through it.

Chen Yu felt that power, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart trembled violently.

"The power of Heaven's Way..."

Nuwa smiled faintly upon hearing this.

"Indeed, it is the power of the Heavenly Dao."

"You can barely withstand my laws of creation, so what can you do against the might of the Heavenly Dao?"

After saying this, she poured all the power of the Heavenly Dao into the red embroidered ball.

In an instant, the red embroidered ball shone brightly, like a blazing sun rising into the sky, illuminating the four seas and shining brightly across the eight directions.

Chen Yu's expression turned solemn. He held nothing back and immediately began to communicate with the river of time, intending to manifest his future self.

He knew perfectly well that if he didn't unleash his final trump card at this moment, he would have no chance of withstanding this attack with his current cultivation level.

On the vast, untamed land, by the endless Eastern Sea, along the coast.

At this moment, Chen Yu faced Nuwa, the sage who wielded the power of the Heavenly Dao, without hesitation or concealment. He resolutely traversed the river of time, preparing to summon his future true form.

At this moment, although he still harbored fighting spirit, he couldn't help but feel a trace of worry. He knew that he was far from being a match for this saint.

Having already lost the previous clash of laws, now that the opponent has resorted to the Heavenly Dao, the only chance of survival lies in relying on the body of the future.

He finally understood how vast the gap was between himself and the sage.

Although he cultivated the mythical Great Luo Golden Immortal Technique, which he created himself, and had already reached the realm of a true immortal;

Although he has attained the Dao through the laws, his physical body has traversed the long river of time, his true spirit is immortal, he has condensed the supreme Dharma form, merged his past, present, and future bodies into one, opened up the microcosm, evolved countless dust particles, and created the Huazang Era...

However, all of this still seems naive in the face of a true sage.

To contend with the sages, one must attain the Dao of the Mysterious Immortal;

To suppress the sage, one must ascend to the peak of the Golden Immortal realm.

Unfortunately, he is currently only at the True Immortal realm.

No matter how many methods one employs, one is ultimately powerless before the might of the Holy One.

At that moment, a sigh of helplessness quietly rose in Chen Yu's heart.

"Ugh!"

"The cultivation methods of the Xuanxian path are far too difficult."

"I have only just created the cultivation method for the True Immortal realm; how can I possibly deduce the path to the Profound Immortal realm in such a short time?"

He sighed silently in his heart, then extended his divine sense, quietly communicating with the long river of time, wanting to make contact with his future self.

In the vast and boundless depths of time and space, his consciousness finally touched that river that runs through the ages.

In an instant, he felt a sense of relief—he had succeeded and truly established a connection with the river of time.

The sage Nuwa gazed intently, slowly channeling the power of the Heavenly Dao into the red embroidered ball, a murderous intent lurking beneath the surface.

With this strike, she had already concentrated the power of the Heavenly Dao into her magic weapon, ready to unleash its full force.

In their previous encounters, she had even used the laws of creation, yet she still couldn't defeat Chen Yu.

Although its supreme form is injured, it can recover in an instant as if it had never been injured.

At this moment, she no longer hesitated, directly invoking the Heavenly Dao, using the red embroidered ball as a vessel, determined to decide the outcome with a single strike.

However, she also knew full well that if she were to kill such an outstanding disciple on the spot, the Tongtian Sect Leader would not let it go easily. Escaping from the East Sea would likely be difficult.